One person, one sword, eight years of fighting the world, there is no opponent in the world, this kind of scenery scene, Chen Rentu is unimaginable even if he dreams. Because in today's world, although the Tianyuan Realm is already regarded as a strong man at the top of the pyramid, in charge of life and death, but those martial powerhouses on the martial list are like a mountain pressing on the heads of all the Tianyuan Realm powerhouses in the world, and the idea of being invincible in the world may only be in the era when there are many strong people, will there be such truly amazing and brilliant people.

"So, if this person is not necessary, let's not provoke him, otherwise, although he is now in the Tianyuan Realm, how do you know how many deadly hole cards he has in his hand?"

Yang Yanlie put down the teacup and said lightly: "We can continue to think of ways to deal with the matter of rootless Xuanmu, since the girl is protected by a strong person like Yu Xuanming, then this is also her chance, and there must be no danger." ”

Chen Rentu sneered and looked at Yang Yanlie with disdain: "Old thing, what kind of good person are you still pretending to be here? Your friendship with the Kong family is really as pure as you said? Hehe, if that's the case, how could you let that girl enter the ancient battlefield alone to find the rootless Xuanmu?"

Yang Yanlie's face was expressionless, he didn't even move his eyebrows, he looked like he was settled, and said slowly: "Because there is no rootless Xuanmu, only she can find it." ”

"So in order to protect your reputation, you don't hesitate to follow behind this girl, even if she encounters a few times that her life is in danger, you don't make a move, just waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman and get the rootless Xuanmu. Chen Rentu sneered and said: "Yang Yanlie, you and I have been friends for many years and know each other well, so you naturally don't need to pretend to be a good person in front of me, compared to me, a real villain, a hypocrite like you is more worthy of guard." ”

After saying this, Chen Rentu didn't say a word, turned around and left the City Lord's Mansion.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Yang Yanlie rubbed a small chain in his hand, and the murderous intent passed by under his eyes, and he was silent.

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"You and the girl do know each other. ”

After Bai Yang left the cave, he met Yu Xuanming in the snow forest at the foot of the mountain. And Yu Xuanming also turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Yes. Bai Yang nodded, but he didn't dwell on this topic too much, and Yu Xuanming naturally didn't ask any more, put his hands behind his back, and laughed gently: "Come with me." ”

With that, he walked slowly into the snowy forest.

Bai Yang followed behind Yu Xuanming and walked with him to the depths of the snow forest.

There are all kinds of trees growing in this snow forest, and even some green bamboos covered by heavy snow, as well as patches of plum forests blooming in the snow, such a scene instantly eases Bai Yang's somewhat confused mood a little, smelling the fragrance of flowers, it seems that even this cold wind has become softer.

"The plum forest and bamboo forest here are planted by my own hands, and I have carefully looked at them for many years, but the results have been discussed, and then I simply let them grow, but instead I have this pity appearance, but it is really in response to that unintentional experience. ”

Yu Xuanming laughed clearly, looked at those plum blossoms with his favorite eyes from time to time, and then stretched out his hand to point that a stone pavilion was built in the forest, which happened to be in a half-height position, and could look down on the surrounding scenery.

The two walked to the pavilion, Yu Xuanming sat down slowly, and the light in his palm flashed, and a sword intent was imprinted on the stone table.

That sword intent is full of unyielding pride, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, and in the worst situation, it can also bloom its own edge.

With such a sword intent, even if Bai Yang's understanding of the sword was still shallow, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The sword of the predecessor has really reached the peak. ”

"I haven't even seen the peak, so how can I talk about climbing to the peak?" Yu Xuanming waved his hand, his fingers brushed over the stone table engraved with the sword intent, and swept away the drifting snow, "This sword intent is the second move in my sword spectrum, called [Drunken Moon Wind Bone], compared to [Burial Moon Slashing Dragon], it is a little less domineering, but it is more of a gentleman's way of life." ”

"In the final analysis, the martial arts in the world can't jump to kill, the anger is too heavy, and the killing thoughts in everyone's hearts are enough to destroy themselves. So in my sword spectrum, there is a sword style of [Drunken Moon Wind Bone] that uses conscience as a move. ”

Yu Xuanming looked at Bai Yang, and his deep eyes were suddenly filled with an indescribable meaning: "You know, what is the heart?"

"The juniors don't know, please make it clear to the seniors. Bai Yang replied honestly.

"Those who sell their fame and reputation, what they want all their lives is to live up to their hearts and never forget their original intentions. But what is the original intention, what is the original intention? Striving for power and profit, invincible in the world, is this really the heart of a cultivator? If you want to become a god who has reached the top, you must first be a good person, and people's hearts are still unpredictable, so how can you talk about the ethereal and gratuitous divine heart?"

"The quality of the mind is not determined by the strength of the heart. ”

Yu Xuanming pointed to the sword intent on the table, then pointed to his chest, and said with a smile: "Ask your heart, what is your heart? I don't want to say those sour and rotten truths, and the way of life and the direction of the heart must be decided by you, and when you understand this ring, you will also understand the true meaning of the move [Drunken Moon Wind Bone]. ”

After patting Bai Yang on the shoulder, Yu Xuanming suddenly whispered: "That girl seems to have a secret promise to you, young man, love debts are not so easy to bear." ”

One sentence made Bai Yang say a little speechless, and before he could explain anything, Yu Xuanming had already walked away with that mellow laughter.

Such a chic posture of coming and going like the wind also made Bai Yang feel a little more in his heart.

"Why, boy, could it be that he was shaken by a few words, right?" The juggernaut seemed to pout his lips and said disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit conscience is not determined by strength? It's a good thing to say, in this world, there is nothing good for a saint, he Yu Xuanming wants to be the saint who saves the world with a sword, so he has fallen to this point, if you want to follow in his footsteps, I can only say that you are too stupid!"

Bai Yang shook his head, his fingers touched the sword intent marks on the table, and he recalled the memories of the past in his mind, and many past events came to his heart, which made him immersed in an inexplicable state.

"Those who have a tragic end are all good first, blindly pursuing extreme good, in fact, they have become another evil. Although I don't admit this practice, I also don't want to agree with the principle of the supremacy of power, if the creatures in this world live like ants, and survive under the oppression of powerful forces, what is the use of this kind of power? It is better to let the spirit array extinguish the vitality of the world together. After Bai Yang sighed, his voice became more and more firm, and when the master was silent, he whispered: "The way to establish the world is nothing more than to be kind to oneself and good people, weigh interests, and make people's hearts unpredictable, but it has changed the taste of this world. ”

"What, you don't want to be assimilated?"

After he asked this question, Bai Yang suddenly felt that the power of the stars in his body was a little stagnant, as if he was at the threshold of some kind of breakthrough.

This kind of abnormality made Bai Yang feel in his heart, and his answer was probably to determine the direction in which the power of the stars would act in the future.

After silently muttering for a long time, Bai Yang smiled and gathered the snow on the table, then rubbed the snow in his hand, and said: "Instead of being alone, it is better to wade into the turbidity current, since you want to change, you naturally have to be the strongest one in the turbidity current first." I think this sword of conscience also exists because of this. ”

"Power is not absolute, but before that, I have to have power. ”

Bai Yang slapped his hand, and the stone table was actually cracked, and in the cracked stone table, a sword-shaped light slowly rose, penetrating into his eyebrows, and was immediately captured by him with his own bloodline power, and quickly disassembled and assimilated.

After opening his eyes again, the intricate sword light under Bai Yang's eyes was a little more vibrant, like a magnificent sea of stars intertwined with sword light.

The blue sky snow falling sword began to tremble in the dantian, and then flew into Bai Yang's palm on its own, and the heavy snow seemed to be a little arrogant, but in the misty wind and snow, there was a sword light rising against the snow and going straight to the sky.

The sword momentum is like the first release of dust, and the wind and bones are proud.

The air is raging.

Yu Xuanming, who had been watching the snow for a hundred years, looked at the sword light rising into the sky in the direction of the snow forest, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. Bai Yang's talent is really much better than he imagined, and this [Drunken Moon Wind Bone] is actually a test he left behind, but Bai Yang has handed in the most perfect answer to this test.

Although Yu Xuanming has a gentle temperament, he is not the kind of fool who will casually hand over the sword book he has written all his life to a person who has never been masked. Whether it is the blue sky and snow falling sword, or the sword intent test of the drunken moon wind bone, it is all to confirm that Bai Yang is indeed worthy of his sword.

Now it seems that Yu Xuanming thinks that he hasn't looked away yet, and this time, he really picked up a treasure with his hands.

"A gentleman is not in the heart, but in the person. Only by knowing how to behave can you be worthy of your heart. Yu Xuanming saw that the artistic conception in the sword light was pure, and naturally knew that Bai Yang had completely understood the puzzle he left behind, and after smiling, he picked a snowflake in his hand, turned it into a three-foot ice blade in his hand, and slashed it in the direction where Bai Yang was with a sword.

"How much you can comprehend this sword depends on your own talent. ”

In the cave, Kong Moyi felt two awe-inspiring sword intents rising into the sky, and the Lotus Gentleman's Sword in his hand also vibrated with excitement and inexplicably.

As for the long sword full of walls, it seemed that they also felt the horror of those two sword intents, and they began to tremble violently.

Curious, Kong Moyi walked out of the cave with the Lotus Gentleman's Sword, looking at the sword light that flew towards the snow forest in the heavy snow, and the sword light that cut down the snow like a white rainbow through the sun, his face was only shocked, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

The lotus gentleman in her hand finally trembled so much that she couldn't bear it, and with a humming sound, it actually drove her to rush forward a few steps, and then her heart met, the sword heart was above the human heart, controlling Kong Moyi's body, and the lotus sword was unsheathed!

On top of the black sword, 120,000 associated lotus flowers bloomed, as if they were unwilling to stay out of this powerful sword intent battle, even if they controlled the bodies of others, they also slashed out an incomparably exquisite sword!